... There's something called a "camping trip" tomorrow. I'm not quite sure what this is about, but it seems to involve dividing into individual battalions and traveling somewhere away from the school. It sounds like a war, but... surely I would have heard something about it if that were the case. People here need to develop their abilities to

I. Hate. You. All.

There were loud noises outside last night, and I think... some kind of commotion. I thought maybe it was just a fight, but it seems something much larger was going on; more people than one would think. I could have sworn there was something ( Read more... )

I think it's over. Good.

Ah, no. Now people celebrate surviving another year ... with yet another festival. Is it so hard to ask for some quiet?

"Final testing" was as impressive as I assumed it would be. I suppose it was worse for those who actually cared about what their progress was.

This. Music. Is. Driving. Me. Insane.

Seems I'm among the few here who isn't bothered by the cold. I have always found it strangely energizing; much more so than heat, in any case. But it seems to have the opposite effect on the others here. Interesting ( Read more... )

I feel nauseous...

... Let's see if these new books will be worth the trouble of getting them.

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... I believe I may have to return to the library. These books are a complete waste of time. I thought there might be at least a little somewhat useful information within them, but I suppose I was wrong. I should hope all of the material in such a vast library as the one here won't be as disappointing.

What a nuisance... I'm glad that's all over with.

Now maybe I can actually get some research done...